An ocean of islands, pirates, and danger—Dominion law fades and treasure calls.
Played | 47 times |
Cloned | 2 times |
Created | 11 days ago |
Last Updated | Yesterday |
Visibility | Public |

Coordinates | (3756, -992) |
Sprawled across several alleys and wooden decks, this open-air bazaar deals in black powder, rare spices, shackled prisoners, forged maps, and relics looted from sunken wrecks. Prices shift by the hour, and so do allegiances. Some stalls are honest crooks; others are fronts for spies or slavers. Merchants shout deals while lookouts perch above with crossbows. Secret: One of the stalls is a front for Dominion defectors selling intelligence.
The market is a chaotic blend of wooden stalls and makeshift decks, adorned with colorful tarps and flickering lanterns. The air is thick with the scent of exotic spices and gunpowder, while the sounds of haggling and shouts fill the atmosphere. Lookouts with crossbows keep watch from above, ensuring the safety of their illicit trades.